Hello friends! I'M BACK!
Sorta; I just finally managed to finish some Edson because well, it had been too long. I'm sorry; I've just been struggling to keep my head above water but I thank you all for being patient. I'm gonna try and write more; I promise.
So yeah here we are: In this piece, Edgar has been working late due to an upcoming case, and he and Olivia are missing each other. Of course, Olivia has her ways to get him to come home at a decent time, just so she can have a little intimate moment with her husband.
Enjoy xo
11:39pm
The glowing blue numbers from the kitchen stove illuminated from the darkened kitchen area. The rest of the luxurious Tribeca apartment was dark: the hallway, the bedrooms, even his study, since he wasn't home. The living room area was simply illuminated by the tall lamp in the corner of the room and the television as late night sitcom played.
And on the soft cushioned sofa underneath a blue NYPD blanket was the sleeping figure of Olivia Benson-Pierce. For the third night in a row, her husband was pulling an extremely late night in his office as he prepared for the biggest case of his career. In a rare move, the tables were turned and now he was the one who was pulling long hours and not coming home until way late. She had managed to wait up for him on the previous couple nights, but tonight, she was too tired to even think straight and in her quest to wait up, she ended up falling asleep on the couch.
The locks of the front door clicked, and the door was pushed open, thus revealing the man she had tried to wait for. Edgar rubbed his eyes as he made his way further into the apartment. Another late night as he prepared for this case he was working, and he was absolutely exhausted. He wanted nothing more than to get changed then fall into bed with his wife.
He made his way further into the apartment and into the living room, only to stop in his tracks when he noticed his wife sleeping away on the sofa. He smiled softly; she looked so peaceful as she slept. However, he did feel slightly guilty. She had worked all day and had come home to take care of the house, and now she was on the couch asleep as she had been waiting for him to come home.
He put his briefcase down and tossed his suit jacket aside, then went over to her. He knelt down to her and brushed her hair back as he whispered to her; "Liv...baby, wake up."
He nudged her shoulder a little until she finally began to stir. She groaned a little and slowly flicked her eyes open, and her lips curled into a tired smile as she laid eyes on him. Her nose scrunched as she yawned a little then she quietly spoke; "You're home."
"I am home," he grinned and tucked some more of her hair back; "Come on, let's go to bed."
"Wait."
He tilted his head in curiosity, only to smirk when she tapped her lips. He then leaned in and gave her a couple soft kisses before smiling properly; "Now can we go to bed?"
She nodded while giving him a cute look. He flicked off the television then stood up, and he pushed the blanket aside before scooping her up into his arms. She snuggled into him with her arms around his neck, and her head rested against his shoulder as she whispered; "I missed you."
"I missed you too, baby." he quietly replied. She was a sight to be seen in the t-shirt and shorts combo she was wearing for bed, and as much as he wanted to stay up and love her and worship her, he was too tired for it and she was too. They hadn't been intimate in a quite a few days because they were busy, and that definitely would not be happening tonight.
As they entered the bedroom, he kicked the door shut behind him before laying her down. She snuggled under the covers, but she refused to go back to sleep until he joined her in bed. Her eyes simply watched him as he moved in the darkness of their bedroom; he unbuttoned his shirt and tugged it off, and Olivia found herself biting her lip as she admired his impressive muscles. Her eyes traced over every inch of him, especially the large tattoo on his upper back which she loved to trace her fingers over sometimes.
Edgar could feel her watching him in the darkness and he chuckled to himself. "I can feel you staring at me."
Olivia laughed a little, her eyes still watching him as she shrugged; "I can't help it; you're just...you look so good."
Edgar simply chuckled again as he finished stripping out of his clothes. He opted to just sleep in his boxers tonight, and so after brushing his teeth and such, he made his way to bed. Olivia bit her lip again as her eyes briefly flicked to the slight bulge that was in his boxers, but she controlled herself and simply slipped into his arms. She threw her leg over his hip and rested her head on his chest.
"Tomorrow's Saturday, so you can get a break - right?"
There was a deep sigh, then he spoke; "I didn't bring anything home with me, so I at least have to go for a little bit and do some work."
"Babe." Olivia whined a little and tilted her head to look at him. She was pouting profusely, leading Edgar to tilt his head and kiss her a little pout a couple times.
"I'm sorry baby, but I'll try to be home at a decent time," he squeezed her a little tighter; "I hate a working Saturday too, and I'm so sorry that I have to go in. It's just until this case is over which should be soon since it starts on Tuesday."
Olivia stuck her lip out some more then spoke; "I just miss you."
Edgar gently brushed his fingers through her hair. The two of them kept missing each other due to these late nights he was pulling, and though he knew she was very understanding considering the career she had as well, it didn't make him feel any less guilty. He missed his wife terribly and part of him actually wished this wasn't his case, so he didn't have to work like this. All he could do, however, was push through this and get it settled as quickly as possible so he could get back to having a semi-normal schedule with his family.
He kissed her forehead, then whispered against her brow; "I miss you too, Liv; I miss you so much." he then tilted her chin up so she'd look at him; "I promise I'll try to be home at a decent time, and I will try as hard as I can not to bring any work home with me. We've been working like crazy and missing each other, especially because of my crazy schedule right now, but I promise I'll make things up to you as soon as I can."
Olivia nodded her head as she held him. She stretched up some and pressed a kiss to his lips then spoke; "Is this how you feel when I'm working crazy hours?"
He let out a little laugh while nodding his head; "Yeah, but I think you're holding it together more than I do; I barely sleep when you're not here."
"Aw, you really miss me that much?"
"Yeah I do…" he then slid his hand down to hold onto her ass; "I can't do this when you're not here." He then playfully squeezed ass a couple times, causing her to squirm as she started laughing.
"You're so annoying," she playfully swatted his chest before settling down some; "To be fair, I do miss the booty rubs when I'm in the cribs trying to get a nap."
"Good to know that nobody else is doing that when I'm not around."
"I mean there's been offers…" she felt his hand come to a stop on her ass and she simply started laughing; "I'm kidding! I'm kidding; nobody can touch this but you."
"Damn right about that; you're mine…" he turned a little more and held her as close as possible; "Go to sleep, woman; I love you."
Olivia simply giggled a little before kissing him a couple times; "I love you too." she mumbled. She snuggled against him some more, and with the sound of his beating heart in her ear - and of course his hand on her backside - she soon fell asleep once again.
And of course, he was right behind her, having now fallen asleep with the love of his life in his arms.
The following day was another long day for Edgar; he was showered and dressed and out the door by nine, and Olivia wasn't the happiest camper about him having to work on a Saturday. Still, she was very understanding as she knew that this sometimes came with the jobs when a huge case was coming up, so she simply shrugged it off and went about the day. Besides being that Noah was at Lucy's for the weekend, she planned to just do some errands around the house and relax for the day.
Around lunch time, Edgar came home for lunch - and to get out of the office for just a little bit. Olivia made him a sandwich and gave him some chips, and she simply relaxed with him for a bit while he continued eating his lunch. Once he was finished, he had a few more moments to simply relax, which pretty much ended up with her in his lap as they started making out once again. Olivia was straddling his lap with her arms around his neck, and Edgar's hands had wandered underneath her shirt.
It seemed that he came to his senses first when he pulled back. Olivia gave him a flirty look then began trailing kisses down his neck towards the throbbing vein in his throat. Her lips nipped at him as she whispered; "Don't go back to work."
Edgar groaned a little; she was driving him crazy and his pants were becoming uncomfortable. Still, he had to keep some sort of control because he did need to get back to the office. "Baby, I love you, but I do need to get back to work."
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do," he groaned quietly, especially when she nipped at his neck again; "Liv...Jesus baby." She had found that spot on his neck that drove him insane and now she was purposely shifting on his lap. He wanted so desperately to stay home, but he really needed to get back to work considering things were closing in with this case.
Olivia giggled a little and lifted her head; "Please stay."
"I promise I'll be home at a decent hour."
"Stay now; forget about work."
"Baby, I have to work…" he pressed a kiss to her lips then simply rubbed her hip as he looked at her; "I promise I'll make things up to you - okay? I love you."
Olivia pouted a little then quietly muttered; "I love you too." She leaned in and kissed him ever so softly, with just enough lip and tongue to elicit a small groan from his throat. She tugged at his lip a little as she pulled away, and she gave him a smile before climbing off of his lap. Edgar managed to compose himself and stood up, and Olivia wasted no time in following him through the apartment to the front door.
He turned and pulled her against him, and he leaned in to plant a tender kiss onto her lips. She deepened the kiss ever so slightly, placing her hand on his cheek and nibbling at his lip a little before pulling away. The two shared a look, then he squeezed her hip as he whispered; "See you later, baby."
"See you later." she whispered ever so softly. Edgar kissed her forehead before making his way out the door, and Olivia of course watched him until he reached the elevator of their building. She then closed and locked the door, and she softly bit her lip as a plan formed in her head.
She was going to make sure her man didn't work too late tonight. She needed him to come home, and she knew exactly how to get him.
She went to their room and quickly slipped on some shoes with her leggings and t-shirt combo. She then grabbed her bag and the keys to her car before heading out of the apartment.
She had a little shopping to do.
The day had ticked on in a blur, and the time had just reached 7:30pm. Edgar had been more or less looking between his computer and the various notes he had sprawled across his desk since he had returned to work earlier in the afternoon. With this being such a huge case, he had to make sure his bases were covered in order to see that justice was served in this case. He didn't even really know if he would have it all together, but he would try his best.
He had just flicked to another page when his phone buzzed to life with a new text. He glanced at the screen; Liv [Mine].
He slid his finger across the screen to open the text, and he smiled as he read it; 'I miss you'. However, as he prepared to type a response to the seemingly innocent message, it was her next text that caused his jaw to drop and caused him to lose all train of thought.
It was a selfie from his seemingly innocent Olivia, but God was she a sight to be seen. His eyes scanned over the slightly revealing photo; the red lace set with the navy-blue trim hugged her beautiful curves. Her breasts were practically spilling from the cups of the half bra, her toned stomach was on display, those hips were straining against the flimsy lace of those panties and those thick thighs...God, he was having the most sinful thoughts.
He licked his lips. His pants were uncomfortable, and he swore he could feel sweat trickling down the back of his neck. He cleared his throat a little and typed out a reply; 'This is new, and God you look so beautiful.'
Her reply was quick; 'Come home so you can get a closer look.' That text was followed by a more up-close photo of her breasts in that bra, and Edgar wanted to jump through the phone then and there.
He looked at the notes on his desk; he couldn't focus on that anymore. "I need to go home." he mumbled to himself. As he went about packing up his things, his phone buzzed again. He groaned a little but opened the new text from his wife, only to damn near drop his phone at the sight.
As if she was obviously fiddling with the hem of her panties, as the text attached to the photo read; 'Hurry home before I start without you.'
This woman was a goddamn sin.
He packed up his things at a rapid pace and within moments, he had flicked off the lights to his office and was out the door. Before long, he was in the parking garage in his car, and was soon pulling off into the city streets. He had to get home. He needed his wife.
By the time he made it home, it was a little past eight. He parked his car and headed straight into the building, and before long he was stepping off the elevator and onto the floor where their apartment was. He let himself into their apartment, only to be met with silence was the living room television was off. The only light came from the kitchen area and the lamp in the corner of the living room.
He hung up his jacket and put his briefcase down, before heading down the hall while loosening his tie. He took a deep breath, then slowly pushed open the door to their bedroom. However, he had to stop in his tracks when he caught sight of her, and his heart began to race as his eyes roamed over her.
Her eyes were glowing, her hair was tousled, her lips looked so plump and soft. The red lace with the navy-blue trim contrasted perfectly against her naturally tan skin tone, and God did her body fill out this bra and panty set in the best way.
He shut the door behind him just as she sat up on her knees. She smirked as he stepped closer and pulled him the rest of the way by his tie; "About time you're home."
"What the fuck is this?" he swallowed as he grabbed hold of her.
"A little something for tonight," she tossed his tie aside before working on the buttons of his shirt; "You're tense my love; let's release some tension." She pushed his shirt open before running her fingers over his chest. She tilted her head up and kissed his neck, and he groaned as he grabbed her hips.
Before long, the two of them were sinking into bed as their hands roamed. Edgar's shirt ended up in the floor and Olivia's panties were soon ripped away, torn red and black lace now lay in a heap in the floor. Before long, Edgar had grabbed her hips and pulled her to him, and Olivia damn near lost her mind when she felt his lips and tongue right where she needed him. It had been roughly a week since they'd had sex, and she needed him so badly.
When his tongue dipped further into her and teased her most sensitive parts, she almost shot off the bed. Her fingers combed through his hair and tugged while her other hand twisted into the sheets. She was squirming, but he grabbed her hips and pulled her close to him again. She let out a little shriek; she was so close to falling over the edge, she was trembling as pleasure raced through her veins.
He pulled away and lifted his head while shooting her a smirk. She could barely gather her thoughts; she was in a slight pleasure fueled daze as she watched him remove his pants. He hovered over her and whispered; "hold on tight" before leaning down for a kiss. As she reciprocated the kiss, she was forced to gasp against his lips as he tipped forward and pushed into her. Her fingers curled as her nails dug into him; she needed a minute to adjust to his impressive size because this was almost too much to handle.
It took a few more moments of soft kisses and soothing touches before Olivia relaxed enough. He began thrusting slowly, allowing her to feel every single inch. As he gave her those slow deep thrusts, his lips were pressed against hers again as he kissed her with everything in him. His tongue slid between her lips as they fell into a make out session, while his hand curled around her thigh. He hiked her leg up more, allowing him to thrust a little easier which caused her to moan into his mouth. Every single nerve in their bodies was on fire; God, they had needed this so badly.
Time ticked on; the two continued rolling around beneath the sheets of their bed. Olivia eventually ended up on top, with her hands braced against his shoulders as she rolled her hips against him. In this position, he was deeper inside her than before, thus hitting that spot that sent shockwaves through her body. She whimpered and cursed, especially as she was so close to falling over the edge.
Edgar had already unclipped her bra and tossed it somewhere, which meant he was now sitting up with his arms around her, sucking the soft skin of her breasts, briefly flicking his tongue over her nipple every now and then. She dragged her fingers against the back of his neck as she trembled, her words coming out in a pleasure stricken mess; "Fuck...I'm gonna...gonna cum."
Edgar tugged at her nipple before pulling away. He trailed his lips up to her neck, whispering ever so softly; "Cum for me." One of his hands moved from her hip and slipped between her legs, and when he swiped his fingers over her clit, that's when she came undone.
She screamed his name as she fell into the pits of desire; her muscles tightened up around him as a spine tingling orgasm filtered through her veins. Edgar trailed kisses up her neck and to her lips, and she nipped and sucked at his lip while her nails continue to scratch across his back in pleasure. He rolled them over at that point, and she whimpered against his lips as she felt her back it the mattress.
He wasted no time now; his thrusts were rapid and extremely powerful as he chased his own orgasm. Olivia pulled her lips away, allowing her screams to bounce off the walls as he fucked her into the mattress. One hand was now braced against the headboard while the other was bunched into the sheets by her bed as he groaned loudly; "Olivia!"
She jumped as she felt him release into her; a feeling of warmth spread through her and she closed her eyes as her body started trembling again. His orgasm had set off a small orgasm for her, and her muscles contracted as she kept clinging to him. He collapsed onto her, and she immediately wrapped her arms around him. She brushed her fingers up and down his back while kissing his neck and shoulder, though she was trying to come back down as well as he had sent her into another dimension almost.
He eventually lifted his head from her neck and kissed her cheek a couple times until he reached her lips. One of her hands moved to grip onto his hair while she smiled against his lips. God, she was so in love with this man; it was beautiful.
He pulled away a little and smiled; "I missed you."
"I missed you too."
"I love you."
Her heart leapt, and she smiled even more as she brushed her lips against his; "I love you too."
And that's the end - for now! Please leave some reviews; let me know what you think. There will be more stories to come! Stay safe everyone! :) xo
